Rui Xiaozhu probably never thought that he existed like this in the eyes of his wife.
She blinked and was stunned for a while before she came back to her senses.
"Now our Tianxuan Mountain looks majestic and majestic. People say that Tianxuan Mountain is the pillar of Southern Xinjiang and the master of swordsmanship in the Great Summer..."
"But if you stay for a long time, you will find that although Tianxuan Mountain is like the sun in the sky, inside, the roots are intertwined, like a towering tree."
"When one root of a tree rots, the rest of the roots will slowly corrode. If you can't eliminate the pathology, you can only watch it gradually rot... until the day comes when the big tree collapses..."
Lian Mengzhu did not give Rui Xiaozhu time to respond, but continued talking on his own.
"At that time, I was thinking that even if a child like you lives in Tianxuan Mountain and has good food and clothing, he will leave one day."
"After all, no matter how nice this place is, it's not your grassland."
"What's more, it's not a good place here."
Lian Mengzhu said this and looked at Rui Xiaozhu with gentle eyes.
Rui Xiaozhu was stunned again. Her heart had already been determined. She made her decision the moment she saw Chu Qingxiao.
But looking at Lian Mengzhu in front of her, her heart still couldn't help but feel weak.
"Your master and I regard you as our own. We won't stop you from doing anything or going anywhere, as long as you are happy." Lian Mengzhu continued.
"But this is the only thing we can't agree to."
"I can't watch my child get involved in this whirlpool of death and no life."
"No parent in this world can do this."
The faint smile on Rui Xiaozhu's face disappeared with Lian Mengzhu's heartfelt words.
She looked at the woman in front of her seriously, recalling in her mind everything she had done to herself over the years.
"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival."
Lian Mengzhu's voice sounded again.
"I finally persuaded your master. I wanted to make you submissive so that we could get together."
"Alas, both you and your master are both stubborn and have a bad temper..."
As he spoke, Lian Mengzhu sighed, with a somewhat lonely look on his face.
The expression on Rui Xiaozhu's face finally softened at that time. She lowered her head and said softly: "Master's wife, I'm sorry..."
When Lian Mengzhu heard this, he shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter. If you miss this year, there will be next year. We can also celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival together then..."
Having said this, Lian Mengzhu paused slightly and looked up at Rui Xiaozhu. There was a bit of anticipation in her brows and her voice trembled slightly. She asked, "Right, Xiaozhu?"
Rui Xiaozhu trembled. She clearly saw at that time that Lian Mengzhu's face was full of expectation, and besides the expectation, there was even a bit of begging.
She had never seen Lian Mengzhu like this.
She wanted to smile and tell her of course.
But, this is her mistress.
After walking out of Wuling City, he was the first and only person who was truly kind to her.
She couldn't lie to her.
Therefore, at that time, Rui Xiaozhu looked at Lian Mengzhu and said seriously.
"I'm sorry, Master Wife."
"Xiao Zhu has made up his mind."
Lian Mengzhu's body trembled obviously, and his eyes were a little red.
She stood like this for more than ten breaths.
Then, she took a deep breath, as if she didn't hear Rui Xiaozhu's words, took out a food box from behind, and said with a slightly difficult smile on her face: "I knew it, you little stubborn donkey, Since we can’t talk to that stubborn old donkey, I have prepared some mooncakes for you. They are all made by me myself. They are the flavor you like. Mid-Autumn Festival...it’s not the Mid-Autumn Festival without mooncakes.”
"You should think about it carefully. The master's wife will come to see you in a few days."
With that said, she handed over the food box in her hand. Rui Xiaozhu clearly felt that Lian Mengzhu's hand holding the food box was shaking.
Rui Xiaozhu didn't know how to comfort the woman in front of him, so he could only quietly empty the food box and said, "Thank you, Master."
Lian Mengzhu heard the sound and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to say them.
She finally stopped talking and turned around to leave.
Her steps were hurried, as if she was afraid of staying a moment longer, and the tight smile on her face could no longer be sustained.
Rui Xiaozhu stood inside the mountain gate, watching Lian Mengzhu's leaving back. For a long time, until the back completely disappeared from her eyes, she withdrew her gaze and looked down at the food box in her hand.
…
Prison Dragon Cliff is located on the top of Bailong Peak.
At Bailong Peak, which is also the highest point of Qiulong Cliff, there is a cliff mouth extending from the top of the peak.
Rui Xiaozhu came there with the food box. She sat down at the edge of the cliff, dangling her feet in the air, swinging gently in the air, and opened the food box at the same time.
There are eight mooncakes neatly placed inside, which look cute and smell sweet.
Lian Mengzhu's craftsmanship has always been good, and this time is no exception.
Rui Xiaozhu took one out, put it to his mouth, took a bite, and suddenly his mouth was full of fragrance.
She felt much better and raised her head to look at the dome.
The moon is like a jade plate, hanging high in the sky.
This is indeed a beautiful picture, and it goes perfectly with the mooncakes made by Lian Mengzhu himself.
Soon after the moon cakes were finished, Rui Xiaozhu reached out and wanted to take out another one from the food box, but just as her hand fell into the food box, a hand as white as jade suddenly stretched out from behind her and grabbed it with her. That mooncake.
Prisoner's Dragon Cliff is where the disciples of Bailong Peak think about their mistakes, and the peak master of White Dragon Peak has always been kind and rarely allows his disciples to be tortured here. Today, only Rui Xiaozhu thinks about his mistakes here at Prisoner's Dragon Cliff.
The hand that suddenly appeared was strange and unexpected.
Anyone who encountered such a scene would probably turn pale with shock and even jump up.
But Rui Xiaozhu was not surprised. She turned around and didn't even look at the person behind her. She just frowned and stared at the other person's hand that fell on the mooncake.
"Leave the bean paste stuffing to me, don't fight me every time you come here," she said.
But the owner of that hand went his own way and picked up the mooncake without saying a word. He just put it to his mouth and took a bite. Then he walked behind Rui Xiaozhu and looked at the moon in the sky with her.
He stood quietly behind Rui Xiaozhu, not speaking, just standing.
"Ninth realm?" Rui Xiaozhu raised an eyebrow and asked.
The person behind him nodded gently: "Yes."
He responded and took another bite of the moon cake.
The muscles on Rui Xiaozhu's face twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but sigh: "You are such a monster."
The person behind him was silent.
Rui Xiaozhu was silent for a while and then said: "He is back."
"Yes." The person behind her whispered again, her tone still calm, and it was difficult to judge the joy and sorrow in her heart from her words.
"When he left Wuling City, he promised me that he would marry me as long as he came out alive, so I want to marry him." Rui Xiaozhu continued.
"Okay." The person behind him responded.
Rui Xiaozhu's brows finally furrowed, and she turned back to look at the person behind her for the first time.
It's a woman.
A woman dressed in white, as beautiful as the one in the painting.
The mountain wind blew, and her clothes fluttered like an immortal.
Even though they were both women, Rui Xiaozhu couldn't help but feel his heart beat a little faster when he looked at her unpretentious appearance.
"So, you don't care?" Rui Xiaozhu asked, with a hint of displeasure in his tone.
The woman in white also looked at Rui Xiaozhu and responded in a serious tone: "I am a monster."
"Aren't you going to follow him?" Rui Xiaozhu asked again.
"I feel relieved to have you by my side." The woman said, her voice still cold.
"But I'm not you, he..." Rui Xiaozhu wanted to say something more.
"Qin Huan has proposed marriage to me." The woman interrupted her.
"Qin Huan..." The moment he heard the name, Rui Xiaozhu's heart trembled. The words that came to his lips could no longer be spoken, and he just fell silent with a lonely face.
The woman next to her raised her head and looked at the dome, and the moonlight shone on her face.
There was something strange on her beautiful, but still like a pool of stagnant water, and she suddenly murmured.
"Tonight's moon is that year's moon?"
“Are the people of today the same people as then?”
